Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Glamorous - A Grace Bishop Novel - Chapter 14

Glamorous - A Grace Bishop Novel - Chapter 14

© Denise Bossarte





Grace sat in stunned silence for a moment, trying to regain her composure. She couldn’t believe she was arguing with Eli about her abilities. This day was turning out to be even more surreal than she imagined. She was beginning to identify herself as a Paranorm, now that she knew they existed. But here she was in front of the man who was the power behind the hidden society, and she couldn’t convince him she was one of them.
“Fine,” she said, letting her full irritation show. “How do you propose I to do that? My abilities do not include pulling ghosts out of thin air.”
Grace thought she saw the side of Eli’s mouth twitch in amusement, but the motion was too fleeting to be sure.
“Not to worry, Mon Chéri. We can provide tests for both your supposed clairvoyant and psychometrist abilities.” Eli assured her, the skepticism clear in his tone. “We will begin with the clairvoyant ability first since you brought it up yourself.”
Ok, bring it on!
She had the abilities. She was more than ready to prove to the lot of them she met the requirements to be included in their group, organization, family, or club. Whatever the hell they considered themselves. She needed to get past their disbelief in her abilities if she would ever get help for herself and for DL’s girls.
“I accept,” she said, deciding to turn the tables a bit on Eli by presenting it as if she had a choice in the matter.
This time Eli smiled. But it was a nasty one that did not reach his eyes.
“Gabriella,” he called, motioning over his shoulder for someone to approach the table. “There is a guest who wishes to speak with you.”
Grace waited in nervous anticipation, peering over Eli’s shoulder in an attempt to catch a glimpse of Gabriella as she approached. She hoped this ghost at least had all her body parts, and was not frozen in some horrible visage of her death experience. Grace had seen some horrific wraiths since her abilities surfaced, particularly at the hospital, and she wasn’t looking forward to how Gabriella would appear.
Grace was surprised when a figure glided past Eli, growing more distinct the closer she came. She was a beautiful middle aged woman of classic features, dressed in a flowing blue dress covering her from neck to ankles. But the dress left no doubt about the full and supple form beneath the fabric. She carried herself with grace and poise and the word “classy” jumped to Grace’s mind. Grace felt intimidated. Not by the fact Gabriella was a ghost, but because she was an elegant one.
Gabriella stopped next to Grace’s chair and looked down on her with a warm smile.
Somewhat reassured, Grace greeted Gabriella with her best manners, as her carriage indicated she deserved.
Good morning, Gabriella, I am pleased to make your acquaintance.
Gabriella’s laugh was light and delighted.
Good morning, child,” she responded with a delicate nod of her head. “It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance as well.
Grace relaxed and smiled shyly.
My name is Grace Bishop, and I came here to get help from Eli. But it appears he doesn’t believe I am what I claim to be. I’m sorry to disturb you with this, but he wants me to prove I’m clairvoyant by speaking with you.
Gabriella turned her head to give a long look at Eli and then returned her gaze to Grace. Eli appeared oblivious to their exchange and was sitting like he was after calling Gabriella to join them.
Gabriella studied Grace with intense eyes for a few moments, her head tilting from side to side as she appeared to be trying to view Grace from different angles.
Ah yes, I can see how you would pose a challenge to him, my little Aperto Rotto. I don’t believe he was expecting you.
Grace sighed. She was getting annoyed at being left in the dark on what this whole “Aperto Rotto” business was about.
I’m sorry, but what is ‘Aperto Rotto?’ Everyone keeps calling me that as if I am supposed to understand what it means!
It means ‘broken open’ and once you prove yourself to Eli, he will explain all it means to you. But let’s not focus on that, my dear. This conversation needs to be quick and to the point then you can move on with getting the answers you need.
Grace fought down her instinct to object. Everyone here was focused on keeping her away from particular topics. But at least Gabriella acknowledged Grace had a legitimate reason for being there.
Ok then, since this is to be a test of my clairvoyant abilities. Can you tell me something only you would know to prove to Eli we had a conversation?
Excellent, my dear. Now you are focused on the task at hand. Tell Eli he should have given the Marley Horse a carrot while he was visiting there.
A carrot?
Yes dear, a carrot.
It will be enough to prove I spoke with you?
Don’t worry my dear. It will be more than enough,” Gabriella said with another delighted laugh. “And tell him my advice is to stop sleeping and start seeing,” she added.
Ok, I will,” Grace responded with diffidence, knowing asking for further clarification on Gabriella’s obtuse statements would not earn her answers.
And my advice to you, little one, is this. Keep the boy safe; he is key for what is to come.
Grace’s heart freeze in her chest as she heard Gabriella’s words. Danny. Gabriella was talking about Danny! All her confidence in having kept Danny safe by leaving him at home drained out of her in a flash.
He is not known here, except by me,” Gabriella assured her. “Your secret is yours to keep, not mine to tell.
Grace searched Gabriella’s face, needing to see the honesty there. Gods, someone else who now knew about Danny whom she would need to trust to keep it all a secret.
Gabriella met her gaze without hesitation and Grace saw only warmth and sincerity in her eyes.
I will. With all my heart, I will,” Grace promised.
Gabriella bent down to graze the side of Grace’s check with a soft kiss, and whispered to her “Best of luck, my Raven Knight. Hold true, be bold, but in all things, be yourself.
Grace shook her head. There was nothing this woman did not see or know about her. Luckily, for some reason, she was on Grace’s side. For that, Grace was grateful. Someone in the room today believed in her and wanted her to succeed. Danny was still safe, and she had a way to prove she was clairvoyant.
Thank you, Gabriella. I appreciate your help and advice. Will I get a chance to see you again?
As they say, time will be the judge. But I believe yes. I hope yes,” she said as she began to fade from Grace’s side.
Grace watched until Gabriella dissolved from view. Somewhat sad at her parting, but buoyed by her warm nature and supportive advice.
Turning to face Eli, she announced “Gabriella wanted me to share two things with you. She didn’t explain what either one meant, but she said they would be enough to prove to you I am clairvoyant.”
Eli nodded for her to continue.
“First thing is this. She said: ‘Tell Eli he should have given the Marley Horse a carrot while he was visiting there.’”
Eli surprised her by meeting the statement with a genuine, deep laugh.
“Ah, Gabriella,” he said, shaking his head in amusement. “And the second thing?” he asked, still smiling.
“She said to give you this piece of advice: ‘to stop sleeping and start seeing,’” Grace relayed.
“That is all she said? ‘Stop sleeping and start seeing?’”
“Yes. That was all,” Grace confirmed. All she said to share with you, she amended.
“Very well then. You have established you are a clairvoyant, as Sophie said.”
Grace was happy she had vindicated Sophie’s support on her first ability.
“Now for the test for your supposed second ability - psychometry,” Eli challenged.


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